Beast God of War

Chapter 1933 Liu Duoye's Strike

Su Yuexian noticed that the old man's movements seemed a little weird, but he didn't know where the weirdness was.

After all, she still felt that the old man had no true energy, so she ignored it and continued to rush to the Willow Leaf Holy Wall...

But at this time, the old man who acted a bit strangely ignored Su Yuexian who was going away, he looked towards the direction of the battlefield, and said with a sly smile: "Little guy, I'm here!"

He, of course, is Qian Wu Mie, but the old man's body is not his.

Just as Qian Wuming thought in front of the Willow Leaf Sacred Wall, shortly after leaving the Willow Leaf Sacred Villa, he randomly found someone to be enslaved by the secret method, and then stored his own thoughts and spirits in this enslaved body in.

Because the enslaved old man is weak, Gan Wumie can directly control his body.

It's just that the walking movements are still a little weird. After all, it's not Qian Wumiie's own body, so of course it's weird.

And through the memory of the old man, he already knew what happened in Liuye City.

Qian Wumiie stepped forward step by step, and said secretly: "Little guy, it turns out that you are so eager to leave the holy wall because of this war between your relatives and friends, it will be even more exciting, I will force you to obediently become my slave. "

"Hey Hey……"

He kept making weird laughs, and then continued to walk in the direction of the battlefield. He seemed to be very slow, but in fact he was very fast.

In just two quarters of an hour, Qian Wu Mie reached the edge of the battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes flickered slightly and scanned the entire battlefield.

Finally, he locked his eyes on Sikong Jing who was directing the battle, and then the expression on his face became more ferocious.

"Sure enough, he is a little monster. He can command such a large-scale war at such a young age."

Gan Wumie continued to laugh, and the pride on his face became more and more intense, and soon he stepped into the soldiers and soldiers of ordinary people in Liuye City, approaching Sikong Jing's direction silently.

No matter how weak his spirit is now, he used to be at the peak of the Holy Martial Stage, so no one could discover his existence.

Just when Qian Wu Mie was getting closer to Si Kong Jing...

Su Yuexian on the other side finally arrived at the willow leaf holy wall, and now the tree pattern of the willow leaf holy wall has been completely closed, of course she can't see anything, let alone Ye Wuzhi stuck at the exit of the holy wall place.

She took a deep breath, slowly took out Liu Duoye's Willow Leaf Order, and then slowly floated up into the air.

Su Yuexian's eyes were condensed, but she didn't activate it immediately...

Because Sikong Jing said, the battlefield will continue to move closer to Liuye Shengzhuang, so that this blow can exert its greatest power as much as possible.

on the battlefield...

From the moment Su Yuexian went to the Willow Leaf Sacred Wall, Sikong Jing has been directing his army to retreat steadily, as if being constantly pushed back by the Thousand Kings Sacred Tower and Yulong Mountain...

Now, they are about to exit the North City area.

But for the time being, he can't retreat anymore, otherwise the momentum of his soldiers and horses will weaken, and he will be completely killed by the opponent.

Although Murong Jianyun killed the two emperors in a surprise attack on the Thousand Kings Sacred Building, the people in Liuye City are too scattered, and compared to Liuye Sacred Villa and Yulong Mountain, they are like irregular troops.

In terms of realm, it is even more uneven...

Even if there was a Hundred-Man Soldier of Tyrant Soul, it would definitely not be as easy to control as the soldiers and horses of Liuye Shengzhuang.

Especially Leng Tang and Lao Xin, they are not that strong in controlling the Bingsha formation.

After stabilizing the battlefield, Sikong Jing continued to arrange with sparkle in his eyes: "The strike of the ancestor Liu Duoye's third stage of the holy martial arts, this distance should not have too much influence."

"What I have to do now is to induce Pei Chong to appear at the top of the Yulongshan army, to appear alone."

Next, he began to command Murong Jianyun and others to carry out targeted attacks...

Ignoring the soldiers and horses of Liuye Shengzhuang and attacking Yulongshan, the main force, at about the same time, Sikong Jing suddenly said in a low voice: "Da Tianjue, first pretend to be seriously injured and show the opposite side."

Murong Jianyun was taken aback when he heard the words, and then didn't ask further... Wow!

He deliberately spat out a mouthful of blood...

It looked as if he was about to fail, although he didn't know that Su Yuexian could deliver Liu Duoye's terrifying holy martial attack, but now he completely obeyed Sikong Jing's command.

Murong Jianyun discovered early on that although he lived a long time, he was far inferior to Sikong Jing in commanding the battlefield.

Of course, the command power was completely released.

And as he vomited blood, everyone in the Thousand Kings Sacred Tower and Yulong Mountain shook their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Chan burst into the air with a big laugh, and flew straight to the top of all the Yulongshan army...

His soldiers were still attached to his feet, and he said loudly: "Murong Jianyun, I thought your injury had really recovered, but it turned out that it was only suppressed temporarily, what else do you use to fight now?"

He was extremely surprised that Murong Jianyun quickly recovered from his serious injury before, and now he finally saw the other party vomit blood again.

He vomited blood without any direct attack, of course he was seriously injured and couldn't hold back.

But when Pei Yan was laughing and mocking, Murong Jianyun looked at Sikong Jing irrationally, wondering what he was going to do.

Sikong Jing's eyes flashed brightly, and then he shouted in a long voice: "Activate, the holy weapon of Patriarch Liu Duoye strikes."

Regarding this, Murong Jianyun was stunned again, what was Sikong Jing talking about?
In the mid-air in front of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall...

Su Yuexian was already fully prepared after hearing Pei Chan's big laugh. The moment Sikong Jing spoke, she hit the Willow Leaf Sacred Token in her hand on the sacred wall, and then coquettishly shouted: "Activate, boom!"

hum...

Following Su Yuexian's voice, the holy wall suddenly lit up with jasper-colored light, and a striped road was instantly connected.

Of course, this is not the pattern of the tree pattern, but the power carved by Liu Duoye on the surface of the holy wall. The next moment, the jasper-colored light burst out and turned into a terrifying giant light.

With a maddening momentum, the giant light sprayed straight at Pei Chan, who was flying high in the air.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield seemed to freeze, and everyone seemed to be suppressed by something.

It's like having a big stone on your chest and you can't breathe.

The battlefield that was originally fighting, froze at this moment.

And Pei Chan, who was locked by Su Yuexian, was of course stunned on the spot. He stared at the direction of the willow leaf holy wall with wide eyes, and saw the jasper-colored light approaching from far away, getting bigger and bigger, and approaching the extreme...

"Damn it, at least a blow from the third great realm of the Holy Martial Stage."

Pei Chan finally came to his senses, the mocking smile towards Murong Jianyun froze on his face, and he screamed fiercely.

However, it was too late for him to escape into the soldiers and horses of Yulong Mountain again, so he had no choice but to crazily mobilize his soldiers to resist this blow, but this blow was too fast and too sudden.

The power of his connected soldiers and killing array is not enough at all, that is to say, he can't use a big move to resist.

So... Boom!

The terrifying jasper-colored light flashed over the heads of Sikong Jing and everyone else, blinding everyone's eyes.

Then it hit Pei Chan hard, and then the jasper-colored light spread out again under Pei Chan's vigorous resistance, continuously piercing into the soldiers and horses of Yulong Mountain, and the screams immediately resounded throughout the city.

(End of this chapter)